Chapter 2062 The Dog Emperor Is Jealous 2

She walked over and put her fingers on Lu Hualiang's veins.

Lu Hualiang was startled and retracted his hand reflexively, "What are you doing?"

Xia Weibao was confused, "Let me check your pulse. It's hot in this weather. I'm afraid you might be sick."

As he spoke, he looked down at his fingertips. The skin he had just touched was indeed a little warm.

And it beats a little fast.

Sure enough, he was sick.

Lu Hualiang looked strange, "I don't mind, it's just that the room is too stuffy. You're a girl, you don't have any defenses between men and women, how can you touch a man's body so easily."

Xia Weibao rolled his eyes towards the sky, "Have you ever seen someone who takes the pulse without pressing the pulse gate?"

Lu Hualiang's face darkened slightly, and he felt extremely unhappy when he thought that she might have checked the pulse of other men before.

"You are not allowed to check the pulse of other men again."

Xia Weibao, "..."

ill!

This is the first time I heard that you are not allowed to take your pulse when seeing a doctor.

Not wanting to pay attention to this mentally ill man, she knelt down and stroked the quilt, "I'll sleep on the floor tonight, and you'll sleep on the bed."

Lu Hualiang's face turned ugly again. He was a tall, seven-foot man, so there was no reason for him to let a woman sleep on the floor.

"No need, I can sleep on the ground."

"You are injured, and the ground is very wet."

"A small injury is nothing to worry about."

Xia Weibao didn't want to talk anymore. He was seriously injured and passed out. Was it still a minor injury?

If it weren't for her superb medical skills, he probably wouldn't be able to walk now.

After waking up, I used my internal strength again. If I don't take care of myself for ten days and a half, I'm afraid I won't be able to get better, and I'll still be slightly injured.

"Mojiji, I'm not a man. I'll let you sleep on the bed. If you want to injure me more, you'll smash my sign. Those patients in the past didn't have as much trouble as you."

Lu Hualiang suddenly lost his composure and raised his voice, "Those patients in the past? Did you let other people in your room?!"

That's right, she is a woman who never pays much attention to honors and honors, and is very indifferent to the defense between men and women. Since she can let him, a grown man, into the boudoir, she can naturally let other men in!

The thought that other men had come into her room, and the thought that men other than him had slept in her bed, made him want to kill!

The bloodthirsty murderous intent could not be calmed down, and the mood was agitated.

Xia Weibao didn't know why his face suddenly became so ugly, and he was a little confused.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"No."

"No? Then where do your former patients live?"

"I can't say for sure. It depends on where I am. I travel around the country and have no fixed abode. Most patients come to their homes for treatment, and sometimes they stay in inns.

How could there be patients in the deep mountains and forests?

You are the first patient you have met here. Why do you ask this? "

Lu Hualiang's anger calmed down, and he cleared his throat unnaturally when he thought of his lapse just now.

"Nothing, just ask."

After thinking about it, I still felt uneasy, so I asked again, "Then what did you mean when you just said that other patients are not as troublesome as me?"

Xia Weibao cooed, "That's right. Other patients do whatever I tell them to do. They don't talk as much nonsense as you."

Lu Hualiang was criticized for talking a lot of nonsense, "..."

Okay he shut up.

At his insistence, Xia Weibao finally slept on the bed and he slept on the floor.

He often marches and fights abroad and encounters many harsh environments, so he has no requirements for accommodation.

The king of a country sleeps on the floor without complaining.

Just thinking about there being a woman in the room made him feel a little uncomfortable.